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(crying cause this is my first time requesting)
Hihi!, can you do a elliot x very affectionate reader? like they are comfortable with pda, they always give little kisses practically every minute of the day, they like to do random hugs throughout the day and can not stand being away from their lover for hours or minutes at all.
That's actually sweet!
Elliott with an affectionate S/O
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ʚ — Elliott doesn't necessarily view themself as an affectionate person. They're open to touch, hugs and hair ruffling here and there, but the act of that seem more platonic than romantic.
ʚ — Having a romantic partner around, who's rather very affectionate around them startles them at first. Seeing you around in their workplace quite often and receiving affectionate on a daily basis was something they weren't used to.
ʚ — Elliott has noticed early on that you're very comfortable with PDA, showing affection in public without seeming hesitant, clinging onto them when you had the chance, sending them messages when both of you had to be separated for the day.
ʚ — They, of course, don't seem to mind. Once they get used to your affection towards them, Elliott will expect you to appear in their workplace (no matter how busy they may be) and accept your affection with open arms.
ʚ — Elliot's affection in return wouldn't necessarily be as massive, and rather small in comparison to your own. Seeing as they aren't used to returning romantic gestures makes it a bit difficult to keep up with your own affection from the very beginning.
ʚ — Sure, they've been asked out a bunch of times by people before, and never returning their feelings afterwords (or were even interested to begin with), the moment a romantic relationship started with you, Elliott wasn't sure what to do.
ʚ — You being affectionate from the start that has sent their heart racing a few times just by the simplest act, making their adoration grow for you every day.
ʚ — They accept quite literally any form of affection you may give, it could be small kisses during the day, hugging them whenever you had the chance, gifts, cuddles after a long day, and the list goes on and on.
ʚ — Even with the difference between how much you both show affection to each other, Elliott shows how much they deeply care for you, being there for you when you need it and never leaving your side one bit.
ʚ — Elliott trusts you, accepting you in their life and not wanting you out of their life either. Their content with having you around.
ʚ — Your love, that you show them every day, makes their day better the moment you're around them, hell even Emmett had to watch you both being mushy to each other.
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Okay you don't have to do this and if your inbox is closed that's okay but if they are open could you please do a cro where he just kidnapped them but they're oddly okay with it where they literally do whatever he wants but for exchange of letting them call their parents and tell them they're okay I know this may sound weird but do you mind bearing with me
Guess I'm yours now.
Here I am, back with another Cro fanfiction. Honestly, I didn't even think I'd get requests, let alone someone liking my stories. Thanks for the request, Anon, here it is. My deepest apologies if it took too long, I just don’t check Tumblr that much and I didn’t know I had requests. Really sorry.
As always, !!GN READER!!
Dark.
It was extremely dark.
The air was also suffocating. Probably because there's a bag over your head, but you disregarded that.
What the fuck happened? You were just walking home from buying random stuff that you probably don't need at the store and the next thing you know, everything went black.
"What the fuck?" You muttered.
"Oh, you're awake." A voice from a random corner of the room boomed.
"Um, where am I?" You asked.
"In my basement." The voice got closer, assuming that the person approached you.
"I figured." You sighed. You didn't know what you did, but you guess that it's something about buying random shit at the store that you don't need.
"Hm, you don't seem scared at all." The voice spoke, this time much closer.
You don't respond.
“Are you not scared of me? Not afraid of what might happen to you?” It asked again.
“Not really.” You shook your head.
The person hummed.
“Why are you not scared?” The voice asked.
“I don’t know.” You shrugged.
“Hey, uh, I hope you don’t mind but can you take off the bag on my head? It’s getting really hard to breathe.” You awkwardly asked.
You heard footsteps approaching, before stopping in front of you. Suddenly, the bag was pulled off your head.
Your eyes took its time adjusting to the blinding light. Just then, you got a glimpse of your kidnapper’s face.
White hair and red eyes. He looks cool. Like a cosplayer.
“Your eyes look cool.” You quickly shut your mouth.
“Uh-, sorry. That just slipped out. I’m really sorry.” You quickly apologized.
The person chuckled.
"Why, thank you. I'd say you have pretty good looking eyes too." He smiled.
You remained quiet due to embarrassment.
After a few minutes of awkward silence, you spoke.
"So uh... Why'd you kidnap me...? Oh, but if you don't want to tell me, I completely understand. I understand that some people do this for a certain reason, and I don't want to invade your privacy." You smiled awkwardly.
"Haha, don't worry. I don't mind telling you." The person smiled.
Suddenly, he leaned down, inching down on your face.
"I kidnapped you because you seem appealing to me." He leaned away with a smile.
"I saw you outside the store. You were looking at the posters at the window." He recalled.
"Your eyes shined just by looking at the poster for a new product they're selling, like a kid who saw a new toy." He smiled.
"I followed you inside the store. I saw how delicate and gentle you were with handling the things in your basket." He looked at you.
"You'd put things inside your basket even if you knew you'd have no use for them, telling yourself you have the money anyway and will probably have a use for them someday." He chuckled.
'Ah... Now this is really embarrassing...' Your cheeks grew red.
"And I knew right away that I have to take you and have you all to myself. I mean, people nowadays take advantage of people like you, and I knew I had to keep you safe." He smiled softly.
"Thank you for thinking so kindly of me." Your cheeks dusted with pink.
"Even if we're in this type of situation, I know you're a kind person." You smiled.
"Hm? How are you so sure?" He asked, face now serious.
"A-Ah... Well, um... You talk to me normally, and you're kind enough to take the bag off my head when I asked you to." You nervously say.
"I kidnapped you. I took you with me to a place you probably don't know. For all you know, I could be plotting to hurt you after gaining your trust. How are you so sure that I'm a kind person?" He asked again.
You shifted uncomfortably, refusing to answer anymore in fear that he might actually hurt you.
"Haha, just kidding." He chuckled and smiled.
"I told you that you looked appealing to me. How could I hurt you?" He sat down at the ground with you and cups your face into his gloved hand.
"Say, how about you stay with me here from now on? I'll be yours and you'll be mine. How about it?" He asked.
"I... have a request." You spoke quietly.
"Go on, I'm listening." He retracts his hands back.
"Even if you're keeping me with you... Can I still contact my parents and family? I want to be able to update them and talk to them." You asked.
"How sweet. Of course. Just as long as you stay." He nods.
"Thank you." You smiled.
"Now that we've come to an agreement..." He inched closer.
He cupped your face into his hands again, face closing in.
"May I?" He asked, looking directly in your eyes.
You nod slowly.
He smiled.
And with a kiss, your fate has been sealed.
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Home (─‿─)
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꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷꒥꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷꒥꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶
Days became weeks and weeks became months, maybe to years. I can’t remember the last time I’ve seen the sun. All I see is darkness now.
I don’t know how long, I’ve been down in the basement for. It feels like forever. I don’t really remember anything. I forgot my family’s name.
I want to get out of this hell. I want to go home. I miss my family and friends. Everything.
I want to get away from him, but he always catches me. He’s always-
“Oh, Good morning dear!” The man said happily. Walking down the stairs with lots of creeks. So noisy.
You ignored him. Looking at his figure. He walked towards you. You Being tied down to a chair. It hurts. Your hands are in pain. So much bruises. Red, purple.
“Well then should we get started?” He asked with a mischievous grin.
You stared at him with your teary eyes.
“Hm?” Grinning
“But I just woke up, can’t I just have a break??” You shouted. Anger came upon. You can’t control it. It comes and goes with all that hatred.
“Oh, but then where’s the fun in that?” He grabbed a needle by the counter. A liquid moving nonstop at his movement.
“Can I just go home now?! Please!” You cried, begging for your life. Don’t hurt me anymore!
“Oh, not just yet, Don’t worry it will all be over soon!” You will love me!
꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷꒥꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷꒥꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶
Blood was a all over the place, with screams in the air.
It was over in a flash. You couldn’t feel anything afterwards.
“Now that’s over, it seems you’ve learned your lesson?” He untied the ropes on your hands with his bloody gloves. You stood up, falling to his chest.
“Seems like you understood!” He hugs you tightly. Almost chocking you.
“Let’s have breakfast!” He turned his head towards you. How lovely
“Yes, I am starving” You hadn’t had a meal in forever.
Ever since you went into town. Cro captured you again.
Cro
That’s his name. The one I fear. The one I must obey. Or else…
Cro went towards the trash can with his hand gripping tightly around your hand. He threw out his gloves. He loves when he can feel your warmth against him.
The both of you went up the stairs. With each step you take the stairs start to creeks. You were scared.
You both sat down at the table. Ready to dig in. You being eager to eat. You jumped right in.
“Hungry aren’t we?” He took his fork and split the egg yolk.
“Well, ever since I had my freedom, you always come and ruin it!” You shoved your mouth full of food.
“Oh, sorry, but I just can’t let my dear go that easily” he smirk. Blush all over his face. He truly loves you.
“Your the worst” I hate you
“I love you too ♡” I will never let you go
꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷꒥꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶꒷꒥꒷꒥꒷︶꒷꒥꒷˚꒷︶
My first one-shot Σ(ノ°▽°)ノ
Sorry its short ヽ(`Д´)ﾉ
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“Mesmerizing.”
Cro x Reader DEAR DERE
Ever since a certain ‘incident’ your memory has been reclining in bits and pieces as you can only watch small sweet times slowly go out of reach within your memory, sometimes even large fragments, its gotten so bad you can barely make out some people who you talk to frequently.
You don’t know how you can stop it...and to put it frankly its getting worse and your scared to remember...the only thing guiding you is a promise you made to someone years ago...but who was it?
“Lee.” She puts a hand over your face waving it back in fourth over your head as you lay down.You feel your eyelids gradually go from half lidded to open as you take in the surroundings.A cool refreshing breeze comes in from your window lightly tapping you awake as the person speaks to you again.
The bed creaks as you turn on your side facing the person who called out to you as you look around your bedroom.Its mostly empty except for a bed, desk, and a side table, shouldn't there be stuff in here?Seeing your now awake form the voice turns around from the desk after arranging the pink roses on your desk.
“Lee it’s almost time to depart you should start to get changed.” she gestures to the suitcase next to the closed door to outside the room inches away from the door frame.
‘Depart...? I don’t remember needing to go anywhere...’ then again your memory is bad, as you think about it more she notices the confusion on your face as she sighs, and begins speaking.
“You forgot again....” she mumbles to herself before making eye contact with you and beginning again “You’ve had memory issues for 5 months now so as your legal guardian I've decided to send you to your home town to hopefully trigger some memories.” she states as you look up “Oh.” you reply dully rubbing your eyes.
She looks at you grimly as a reaction to your not-caring demeanor with your memory loss you used to be so sweet and caring what could have possibly happened?
Honestly how could you care or not care? This feeling is just utter emptiness to you...why are you feeling this empty even with your memory loss...you realize it.
She reaches out her hand to help you get up, you look up at her to see a horrifying face eyeballs scattered around blood gushing out with multiple mouths and a blurred face.
You look in half-shock resisting the urge to throw up as you hold your mouth and go to the end of the bed hitting the wall tears falling out the world is spinning around you blurring.
‘Its at I thought...’
“help...somebody...”
‘get me out of this nightmare’ you curl into a ball face in your thighs the blurred and moving eyeballs in your room suck you in...
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‘...’
“mmph...” you try to scream from your nightmare but all that comes out are muffles is something in your mouth?
“Oh~You're awake...?” You look up to see a young man with white hair and strikingly red eyes turn around and look at you.
Wait...you remember this? Wasn't he the guy who you met at the train station...?
He smiles at you as he walks to you cupping you cheeks rubbing with his fingers vividly with a lust filled face.
“You’re so....mesmerizing...” his smile grows bigger as his eyes dance circles around you swirling with green and red.
You try to resist thrashing and muffling screams with the rope in your mouth as your thrashing slowly comes to a stop.
Why is this so M̷̛̛͆̅͌̉̂̓̓͒̉̆̚�� ̶͎͍̹̥̪̟̟͑́͊́̓̇̎͂̅e̵̢͍̗̬͖̗̺͓̲̞̲̊̒̽̔͊͌̀̍́͊̄͝ ̷̨͎͓̣͕͔͕̫̻̫͛͌͆͋̆͜s̴̢̪̤̥̟͎̎͋͂͌͐͛́̉́̓͋̎͘̚̚ ̷̢͓͚̘͓͚̟̠͙͔͂̿͆̓͑͂̌͛̇͝ͅm̷̛͈͉̜̞͉͎͖̩̼̄́͊̎̊́͌̆̋ ̴̡̡̠̦̩͕̖̬͎́̽͐͌ȩ̴̝̙͍͉̯̯͚̬͉̱̖̗͇̈́̈́̓̈̈́̓ ̴̨̳̙͙̗͇͕̞̎̍͐̔̑̎̿ͅr̴̢͖̲̰̭̪̖͙͎̙̖͖̰͂̐ ̸̖̖̟̦̺̠̪͉͍̥͎̥͙̩̀̑̄̄̀̎̋̚͘͜͝i̴̧̨̼͓̹̤̙̼͍̱̳̟̍̋̔͐ͅ ̶̻͖̖͖̈̓̽̈́̇̈́̃̓̓̃̐͝͝z̶̧̖͙̪̙͖͇͓̏̋͌̈́̕͜͝ ̸̢̧̤͕̓͐̋̈́̈́̉̽̓̋́́͝ǐ̷͚̫̊̔͜͠ ̷̨͓̱̝̝̆̑̅͗͑̿̋̀͘ͅn̷̘̙̜̘̟̼͇̼̪͕̥̺̦̝̗̋̊̊͆͊̇̆͗̈́̑͊͒͘͘͠ ̸̖͈̤͓̳̙̳͔̭͈̩̘̾̈́͂̐́̾̐̐̈́͋̿̚̕͝ģ̴̳͕̦̙̮͉̘̟̠̣̖̬͊́͌̽͋̑̚
The more you stared the more you wanted to stay in this never ending trance.
F̷͚̲̹̝̝͕̥̦̱̜͎͚̳̦̃͑͂̄̎̀̒͠o̷̡̠̘͇̼͕̮͌̈́̏́̑̿̇͘̚̕r̵̡̧̻̮̮̰̮͍͌̓̊̈́͆̋̎̾͜͜͝ͅĕ̵̤͖̠͖̪͉̰̹̰̯̲̐ͅv̴̢̛̙̖͓͚͇͖̤̖̓̇̀͘̚é̵̢͎̺̟͈͎̮̖̥͙̳̈́r̶̡͉͕̻͙̭͉̊̅͜
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You're my everything
What a wonderful day to wonder isn't it?yet our (Name) is busy doing her usual thing on the train yes she work's as a train conductor she's been here since she's 15 (Name) couldn't help buts sigh another person boarding were annoying great really great
She is watching everyone walk inside when she bumped into a girl she apologized of course then she felt an eye watching her it's Cro as usual it's her new co-worker who is always beside her watching everything she did someone call her and (Name) of course heard it and go to the person who called her
Surprisingly there's a lot of people today hmm? probably because Christmas is getting closer so many people is wanting to go home early of course (Name) was busy helping the people who has nothing to do but complain,complain, they're lucky she's able to control her temper it's 11pm it's already night (Name) is already tired after probably doing lot's of things left and right she jumped up wwhen someone tapped her shoulder it was just Cro (Name) blankly blinked "Sorry Cro thought it's someone else" "Who else would it be (Name)?" "....uhm i don't know just shush I want to sleep "
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Warnings: Mature themes, 13+ content
Vampire Aristocrat!Cro x Poor Villager!Reader
Precocious Tutor teaser~
Fandom:dear dere
Side note : Y'all go cancel Hoshi she made me work my butt off making this just to ask someone else and tell them theirs was better IN FRONT of me 😃 /joke but not really fiwuerfhuwui
Also say hello to Mr.clean guys! @nymphicmuse
Just how did you get in this predicament? You thrash to stop his mouth becoming closer and closer to your collarbone but his hold… His hold on you was too tight but not too much for it to be suffocating. I’m the end your thrashing was coming in vain when he opens his mouth preparing his fangs as you brace for impact.
But how did you fall for it all? Now that you think about it your life does flash before your eyes. Is he going to suck on you empty you till you're pale and bony, or will he have mercy on you? Now you have time to think and it’s true what he said you’ve been incredibly dumb, that’s the only way you can phrase it right now as you thrashing becomes slower until it stops.
A couple days earlier-
You just got home from getting groceries just to be greeted with a black card without an envelope on top of the carpet to your house. You look at it strangely before you go down on one knee and examine it wanting to see what’s on this mysterious letter. ‘Shouldn’t there be a envelope?’ You think to such a weird letter and also couldn’t they just put it in the mail box?
Picking it up you get back on your feet and read the front in your head. ‘Hello we are interested in your assistance with a tutoring job.If you are interested please report to report to the top of the mountain at the mansion if you accept the offer you will get 3k per week.’
You stare at it blankly. 3K!? ‘No,no,no I must’ve read it wrong let me re read it…’ You re read it again with a look of shock it’s definitely the right number. Then you look at it with disgust… ‘It’s one of those rich aristocrats that live in the upside of the town they’re out here paying 3k for jobs while we suffer just to support our families.’
You doubt anyone is going to actually go it’s probably some lame joke by them.You crumple it up into your pocket not caring if you damage the letter. You know they were just testing you... joking that they have the luxury of mindlessly paying people 3k.
What a sick joke.
little did you know in due time you would desperately need that money.
“Papa what do you mean they cut off our funds!?” You speak harshly to your grandpa who only responds with sweet sorrowful murmurs. "The aristocrats are paying more and more taxes and we now don't have enough money to support us..."
He strokes your back soothingly as your sorrowful cries echo in the small room as the couch creaks with each tremble of your thighs as you papa embraces you in a pleasantly soothing hug.
"It's all going to be alright [Y/N] I'll find a way to get us some money." he whispers in your ear...how is your sweet and caring old grandpa going to get enough money to pay for the aristocrats unreasonably high taxes
No you can't depend on your sick old grandpa anymore hes already endured so much...you cant put him through that at least anymore.
You were walking around cleaning the house when you stumble upon something on the kitchen counter curious you take a look. 'Its..the same card?' the same card you got today was in your hands which you thought you had crumpled. In horror you go to your pocket fishing out the crumpled card.
You found it how was another one on the kitchen counter. You set them next to each other feeling weird about the current predicament when you hear your name.
"[Y/N] Is something wrong?" your grandpa sweetly calls out. You cant worry him with this.... "Nothing Pa! Just looking through our papers!" you say as normal as you can muster.
He gives you a half hearted nod as if he still didn't believe your words 'Dang Pa is really smart.' you think in your mind before rereading the card once more glazing your pointer finger over the words as you read in a swift movement.
'Maybe this might not be a joke?' you ponder in your mind before intensely shaking your head no, it must be a joke everyone in the downside of town gets under paid they would never give away over a cent for commoners.
But what if it wasn't a joke what if you were the one who doomed your weak papa? What would that feeling be like even if there was the slimmest of chances of helping your papa you would take it.
'This is what I need to do' you grip the letter lightly knowing the extra letter on the kitchen counter could have been a sign to stop holding back and help who needs you the most.
You decided.
You will go to the mansion...*ehm* castle on top of the hill/mountain....
and thats how it started....
#vampire cro#vampire#vampire x reader#vampire cro x reader#dear dere#dear dere yandere#butler elliot#butler emmett#commoner#vampire x commoner#dear dere fanfic#Yandere cro#cro#cro fanfic
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On monday I applied for a job that offers a salary that will solve considerably lighten my financial stress.
I haven't heard anything back yet, but noticed that the ad was taken down yesterday evening.
Holding thumbs, trying to stay positive and really hope that 1. the job ad was taken down, because they received enough applications and 2. that I get the job.
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would you perhaps like to elaborate on the period oral with erwin??? 👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀👀
(if u wish to share but want do so more privately u know places to reach me uwu)
Ofc I wanna SHARE. and I'll always share with YOU <33 it's s lil more drabble type of thing I've got going, which will be a part two to my Halloween fic (so yeah u do gotta wait, sorry) BUT I'll give you two things to wet your appetite. The first is the name; Eat Your Young (thanks hozier lol). Second is a whole ass snippet bc I think u deserve it :))
:)) have fun.
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This is the first time I see Jim hug himself, after Spock just got shot. Probably because usually Spock proves remarkably durable — he took a flower blast that just killed a redshirt pointblank and lived, he met a gas creature that killed 200+ people and lived. You can’t blame Jim for coming to believe just a little that he’s invincible.
Plus when Spock’s been hurt before, it’s alien threats. Common enemy. Jim can concentrate his and the entire crew’s strength into neutralizing those. He can command a search or charm somebody or fight the cause of the problem until they give him Spock back, he doesn’t have to think about it, there’s often no time and always something to do.
This time though, the cause is a human invention. It’s like Spock’s Achilles’ heel given form. Given how much Jim tries to protect Spock’s human half from attack, this must feel like a cruel joke. Jim can’t fight a bullet, it’s McCoy’s job. Nothing he does can directly effect the fact that Spock’s lying there on a table instead of by his side, he can’t rely on Spock’s council and sturdiness to help him solve this planet’s problem.
Jim must feel incredibly lonely here. He can’t concentrate on the bridge so he lets himself hover at the edge of Sickbay like a puppy missing its owner for a bit before throwing himself into action again. One of the few times we get to see how Jim’s like when he feels completely useless, and the body language reflects that.
#a little private war#spock come pick up your labrador he needs you#bonus: Jim says ‘I’m as worried about Spock as you are’ to Bones#this gets less attention than Bones and Spock’s scene in Bread and Circuses#probably because the rest of this rp is pretty cringe#but the difference here is pretty stark#as soon as Spock isn’t conscious McCoy doesn’t protest the fact that he cares#Jim is his friend he gets to see the dere side#with Spock it’s tsun tsun all the time#which doesn’t excuse the personal attack dear doctor but it’s… something I guess
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Sagau but the reader is the ACTUAL creator part 3
Part 2 part 4
ngl, I was kind of scared to post this cause there were so many people to tag 😭😭
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It's been what? 2 days? A week? Or perhaps a month without seeing you. The Vision Hunt Decree got stricter, they now used more violent methods to seize the vision under Ei's command. Ei hasn't left Plane Of Euthymia ever since she last heard your voice, all she does is meditate and drown herself in her sorrow.
Morax isolated himself, busying himself in the Wangshen Funeral Parlour, it is rare to see him even talk about Osmanthus wine now. He's trying his best to not think of you, but his mind just can't help but wander to your lovely face.
All Barbatos does is spend his time away at the tavern, drinking away till he no longer can. Drinking as much as he can so he can forget about his miserable life without you.
Oh, how long till they get to see you? Are you really doing all this for a mere mortal? Are they of such value to you? Would you place a mortal above them, your devoted acolytes? This is too cruel for their poor souls, they rather would die a hundred times, no, a thousand times than spend another second without seeing you. They can't live like this. They need you.
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"Um-uh, Your Grace, I was wondering if we could go to..Liyue? I would like to sight-see, if that is okay with you," The girl, whose name you found out is Revelyn, asked.
You found out that Revelyn doesn't really have any family, if she did then you would have returned her there. However, she grew up in an orphanage and then was left to fend for herself when she was old enough. You had even initiated the idea of her returning to the mortal realm, but she says she is too scared, for everyone probably hates her, I mean, they took their Divine Creator's attention away from them.
"Hesitate not dear, Seraphina will escort you," You replied, reading some documents and quickly filling out some slots.
Revelyn's body tensed up as she responded swiftly, "I was wondering whether you could come with me!" She ended with a loud huff, both of you surprised at her outburst.
"Oh, I do apologise; however I do not seem to have any free time today," You glanced at your clock and started to skim over the documents again.
"..I see, that's fine. We can go another day," Revelyn slowly got up and took her leave from your office.
Just as you were about to get up, you saw a letter settled neatly upon your desk. Opening it, you read it.
“Hello, Your Divinity, how are you? It has been quite a long time since I last saw you. You make me worried sick, I will not lie.
As for why I am contacting you, ever since you declared the punishment of the archons, Ei hasn't come out of Plane Of Euthymia and it looks like she is slipping into insanity.
As her familiar, it is my duty to make sure she is in her best state, no? I was perhaps hoping for you to end her punishment and we could also have some tea together.
Your Dearest,
Yae Miko ♡. ”
You settled the letter on a stack of books and smiled to yourself, noticing Yae Miko's little attempt to spend time with you. Oh well, you might as well amuse yourself.
That reminds you, didn't Revelyn want to go to Liyue? Let's hope she is fine heading to Inazuma. Inazuma sure is a beautiful place on its own, dangerous nonetheless.
Perhaps you have been too cruel on your acolytes? Ah, let's hope they learnt their lesson.
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do y'all like revelyn? I feel like making her the enemy somewhat. the archons vs revelyn who will win.
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okok so i had a VISION!!!!!! if its alr could you write some headcanons of cro w an s/o who's like aubrey from omori??? like him n lee in the game he knew her from a While Ago except w the reader in this theyve changed a LOT, yk like aubrey!!! hopefully this makes some sense sorry if it doesnt
I see your vision and I'm definitely liking it!
I hope I understood your requests correctly though, please do tell if I misunderstood. Hehe hoho small scenario of the true ending from sweet dreams.
Cro with a Aubrey! S/O
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EVENTS TAKE PLACE IN "SWEET DREAMS"
Warnings: toxic mindset, yandere behavior (?), reader gets drugged (with a detailed description?)
✦ as obvious as it was, you've changed a lot. But even with how much you've changed, Cro still recognized you while spotting you on the train.
✦ he didn't view you as different person, you just changed over the years, causing you to look different and having a change of personality completely.
✦ Cro still viewed you as you, the same person he became obsessed with, his prized possession. How can he view you differently now?
✦ of course, he'll even ask if you want anything to drink and he'll get it right away! Maybe even offer to sit with you and strike a conversation if you wish! Which he had to hold his composure while doing so.
✦ he looked..oddly familiar to you, even you couldn't pinpoint on why he is familiar, you don't recall meeting him your entire life (or outside of border springs, everything from there is a blur to you). In your conclusion, he looked strange, he's giving you a odd feeling which makes you rather avoid talking with him much. But he doesn't mind if you do, Cro will still be watching you after all.
✦ once he gets your drink (if you asked for one) and take a few sips from it, you suddenly felt nauseous. Hell, even drowsy while not even being able to think straight or wonder what the hell you even drank. You were already tired from the trip to Border Springs (which probably still takes a few hours), and feeling like you're about to go unconscious doesn't make anything better.
✦ not being able to keep your eyes open any longer, you lose consciousness and probably won't wake up for a good few hours, wasn't that just your luck? But, it won't matter much. Cro's here to watch over you instead, taking a seat right next to you while holding you close (even looking at your face more closely while he's at it).
"..you're hair looks differently." He starts, his fingers gently holding a few strands of your hair "you used to be taller than me. You've changed so much. But I'd still recognize you anywhere." He closes his eyes, seeming to enjoy the moment while you're unconscious (hell, even a blush spreading around his cheeks).
"Do you remember our promise? You said you'd be with me forever." He stays silent for a few seconds, opening his eyes and looking to look at you "you won't disappear off someplace again, will you?"
"..hahaha! You would. You'll leave me again. You'll abandon me again. But that's okay. You see, I've changed, too. I don't need you to hold on to me anymore.." He trails off for a short moment, his gentle touch on your hair and chin not changing a slightest bit.
"..because I wont be letting go of you a second time." Silence returns once again for a few seconds, only yours and his breathing left.
"We'll be arriving soon. Sweet dreams, [Name]. There's more for us to catch up on."
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If I can’t have you, no one should.
A/N: First time creating a story here, decided to make one for my lover, Cro. But I think he's too OOC here, as these are just my imagination.
No words can explain just how much I love this man like please come out of the game and kiss me and love me and do anything you want with me. I am so much better than Petunia Flores or whatever her name is but tbh I think she’s pretty but you’re mine, Cro.
!!TW!!: Implied kidnapping, implied murder, implied gore. SCROLL AWAY/CLICK AWAY IF ANY OF THESE TOPIC ARE SENSITIVE TO YOU.
!!GN READER!!
Why?
The day went by normally.
Then, why did this happen? Today was just a normal day, like any other day.
Waking up, getting ready for school, eating breakfast, going to school, eating lunch, going home, eating dinner, getting ready for bed and sleeping.
“Please...! Just let me go...!” I pleaded with whoever did this to me.
Now, my hands are tied together as a blindfold was tied tightly around my eyes, blocking my vision.
How the hell did I get here?
I heard shuffling from the corner of the room.
“I promise I won’t tell anyone what happened! Please, just let me go!” I cried.
“...Why should I?” A smooth voice echoed around the room.
Footsteps slowly approached, before stopping in front of me.
My breath hitched.
I could feel the person’s presence in front of me, but my body seems to seize all of its movements.
The next thing I know, the person’s hand was on my jaw.
“He touched you like this, didn’t he?” The person asked in a low voice.
What?
“W-What are you talking about?” I asked in a shaky voice.
All of a sudden, I felt his warm breath on my cheek.
“He was this close to you, wasn’t he?” The person asked another question.
What the hell?
“H-Huh...?” I muttered.
“Did you let him do that to you?” The person asked again, questions after questions.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about...!” I shook my head.
“That boy in your class.” The person took their hand off my jaw, wrapping both arms around me.
Suddenly, the photography project from earlier came into mind.
“Ah... He’s my... photography class partner... We were working on our new project, which requires us to have a photoshoot...” I absent-mindedly explained.
Hold on a second, why am I explaining to him?
“I don’t like the way he touched you.” He says, holding me close.
What does he mean?
“Uh... What? What do you mean by that?” I asked.
Why am I so calm in this situation?
His voice was smooth as silk, sweet as honey, and calming like a warm sunny day.
His touch was comforting. He was slow and gentle, as if I’d break if he made the wrong move.
All these were enough to calm me down, as if I was having tea on a winter morning.
“He’s gone.” He muttered. enough for me to hear.
All of the comfort and calmness suddenly vanished.
My thoughts raced as to what he meant by that.
My heart started pounding, and my body felt uneasy.
What does that mean?
“...What?” I asked, my voice was low and shaky.
Suddenly, he laughed and hugged me closer.
“Hah, you’re really cute, you know?” I felt him smile.
“He was in the way. An obstacle that I had to get rid of in order to get back on track.” He continued, still whispering.
What the hell is he talking about?
I stayed silent, still confused. When he realized this, he laughed again.
“You really are clueless, aren’t you?” He said in between laughs.
“I killed him.” His expression changed to a more serious one.
His voice was low, devoid of any sort of emotion.
My body froze as shivers went down my spine.
I couldn’t move. I was paralyzed by shock and fear.
Shocked because of what he just said, and fear of what he might do to me.
“I tore open his chest because he touched you. I mangled his body because he touched you.” I can feel his hold tighten on me as he speaks.
My blood ran cold. Suddenly, the air inside the room was suffocating.
The atmosphere was so tense that I flinched when he reached for the back of my head.
He proceeded to take off my blindfold, not taking his other arm away from my waist.
The thick fabric fell from my eyes, and I was met with glowing red eyes.
Frenzy swirled in his eyes, as if I was in a daze.
As the blindfold hit the ground, his lips curled into a soft smile, his eyes slightly squinting.
“Your eyes look amazing.” He says.
“It’s too bad that it’ll witness something it never wants to see.” He removed his arms from me, standing up.
Just then, my eyes shifted behind him.
Blood.
Blood was splattered across the walls and floor.
A table was placed in the middle of the room.
Just then, I was able to spot it.
I gasped audibly.
My photography class partner laid there, chest tore open, blood gushing from every little part that was visible.
I choked back a sob, earning the man’s attention.
He looked down on me, gaze softening.
“Don’t worry, the same won’t happen to you.” He smiled, leaning down to touch my cheek.
“Unless you try to struggle.” His smile dropped as he took his hands off of me, tone shifting into a monotone one.
He stood up properly, before walking towards the table.
He touched the table, and slowly picked up a bloody knife and inspected it.
I couldn’t move. My whole body shook in fear.
“Now, let’s get into our... activities.” He turned to me, bloody knife still in hand, walking towards me.
And at that moment, all I knew was that if he can’t have me, no one will.
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May I request Childe, Kaeya, Diluc, and Thoma with a tsundere s/o who is trying to work up the courage to tell the guy that they love him for the first time?
Tsundere reader telling Genshin men "I love you" for the first time
Tsundere: Tsundere is a Japanese term for a character development process that depicts a character with an initially harsh personality who gradually reveals a warmer, friendlier side over time. The word is derived from the terms tsun tsun and dere dere.
Genre: fluff! Enemies to lovers. Warnings: none. A/N: anon asked for Thoma, but I haven't met him yet so I'll do my best!! Featuring: Diluc, Kaeya, Childe, Thoma. Also, apologies, I didn't realise these would end up being so long. Hope you like it anon!
DILUC
Honestly, you both hated each other. Diluc was not the kind of person who got close to people. He didn't look fondly upon rule-breakers either, and you just seemed to bring trouble with you everywhere. His fondness for you, however, grew over time, in battle, where you'd come running to him for help.
Of course, despite your snarky remarks to him, Diluc never minded saving your butt. "Master Diluc, always such a show-off," you'd tsk loudly, making him grin and roll his eyes. "Of course, I'm only a show-off for you, my dear." Diluc would attempt to kiss your hand. You'd grab his wrist, flinging to the ground.
It didn't help. Diluc was helplessly in love with you. And what Diluc wanted, Diluc got.
You'd been feeling differently towards the man, but you didn't know what it was. He made you laugh, more than you wanted to, he made you extremely shy, he made your cheeks all red. It was only in battle did you realise what you felt.
A surge of panic shot through you as Diluc fell to the ground, sword clattering. You let out an elemental burst, defeating the remaining enemies, running to his side, lifting him up. "Master Diluc, no! You can't die now. You can't. You can't die, I love you." Tears falling onto his face.
Diluc stirred, smiling up at you. "I'm sorry, my love, say that again?" Smirking, making your ears go red. "I will throw you off this cliff if you ever do that again!" You shrieked at him, pulling him close and hugging him. He laughed softly, "I highly doubt you'd ever be able to throw me."
KAEYA
The Cavalry Captain. He was the most annoying, insufferable person you'd ever met. And he seemed to THRIVE when annoying you. He knew you could probably beat him up if you tried hard enough, but that didn't stop him from challenging you to duels and fights (much to your despair, you always lost in sword-fighting).
You thought Kaeya was just naturally competitve. You thought your persistence in trying to do better than him, impress him, was just because of his personality, not because you liked him. Soon, your friendship, or rivalry, turned into a relationship.
Most of the time with your friends when you'd bicker, it was always the two of you joking around. But this time, the argument blew up Angel's Share. "For the love of..." Diluc rolled his eyes, "can one of you just tell me what's going on so you stop causing a scene?"
You puffed your cheeks, eyes watery. Kaeya rolled his eyes too, "she's overreacting, as usual. It's perfectly fine. She thinks something will happen to me, but it won't, I always end up lucky." You crossed your arms, making a loud, defiant noise.
"I don't want him to go!" You shrieked, glaring at Diluc, "it's too dangerous and he'll get himself killed and I -" Diluc cocked his head, amused. "Yes, Traveller?" You bit your lower lip, not daring to look Kaeya in the eye. "And I love him," you whispered. Diluc's eyes widened. There was a loud crash next to you and you jumped. Diluc grinned, covering his mouth to hide his laughter, "I think my brother loves you too."
Kaeya had fallen off the stool, and was lying on the ground.
CHILDE
There was just something about him that made him punchable. Maybe it was his daring personality, his lack of care, his flare for rule-breaking. Or it may just be his face. Anyhow, whenever the two of you were together and whenever he let out a "hey, girlie" from his mouth, you'd put him in a headlock or kick him in his crotch.
This apparently did not stop him from being helplessly in love with you. Often Tartaglia found himself reciting ways to ask you out in the mirror. And, when he enacted on them, often you'd punch him.
And although you would never admit it to yourself or anyone, you'd grown a strong fondness for the boy, a crush even, and you finally had the courage to ask him out.
Pretty soon, your relationship was in full swing.
Childe went out of his way to spoil you, bringing you the best foods, taking you to the most expensive places on dates. It was on one of these dates, where he truly shocked you, presenting you with a gift that was so beautiful you cried.
"Archons, Childe!" You gasped loudly, for once at a loss for words. Tartaglia bit his lip, "why? What's wrong? Do you not like it? I can return it..." But you shook your head, letting out a defiant noise, putting it on. "No! I love it so much. I love you so much, Ajax." And Childe almost fell of his seat as he stuttered out the words, "I love you, too."
THOMA
It was obvious. A little too obvious. Anyone and everyone knew, even you. Thoma was, undeniabally head over heels for you. And you? You despised him. He was just trying too hard!
He was always coming with you on commissions, following you around since the day you met so much that your friends had called him your shadow. It was only when he saved you in battle did you finally feel something for him.
"You're so rash," he murmured, placing bandages on your arm. You giggled softly, feeling a bit drowsy and silly from the medicine. "You're so cute, Thoma!" You giggled, booping his nose. He scrunched his face and you giggled again.
"I love your hair," you sighed dreamily, "mm, love when you look after me all the time. Love when you save me, love... love you... Love Thoma soo much!" You squeaked, slapping your hand over your mouth at the last part. Thoma froze, shell-shocked. You giggled again, pulling him close. "Oops! I um, I didn't mean to say that!" Pressing your lips against his.
He chuckled, "mm, and I'm sure you didn't mean to do that either, honey."
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Emperor Husband
A head cannon/scenario about the empress having an emperor Husband.
This will have the concubines mentions of war, blood, gore, yandere themes, stalking, mentions of past torture, no pain is towards the empress.
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The beautiful lady sat at the top of her throne looking down at the guards in boredom. The last she had heard from her army was of their victory in the final battle. The land is rich in metal ore and nutrient farmland.
The throne that once sat next to the lady was gone from its intended place. Now it sat in a study collecting dust and spider webs. She glanced at her right, where it used to be, and sighed heavily. Hopefully that person could bring some stories of the battle with him.
Gerald a trusted butler of the palace came bursting through the doors of her thrown room. His appearance is all in disarray, everything out of place.
"Your Majesty, sorry for my rude arrival." He paused having to catch his breath. "The Emperor is here a week before schedule!!!"
If anyone else has heard the words leave the man's mouth they'd be shocked to hear them. Alas the Empress knew that her husband wouldn't dare come home as soon as he had the chance too.
"Let him in then." A simple instruction was given. As if waiting on the other side of the door another man slammed the doors open after the last word left her lips. A broad shouldered man stood at the entrance with a large smile on his face.
He walked briskly towards his one target in that room. The empress raised her brow at his appearance. The man was covered with blood, from slaying the pigs of the fallen kingdom's men he had just conquered.
"Oh my love, it has been too long. I have missed you so much my dear. I can't wait to have you in my arms once again my darling wife." He speaks to her in a soft and excited manner. The lady holds her hand up in front of her, stopping him from coming closer.
"Clean yourself and then maybe I'll consider being in your arms." At her voice a shiver runs up his spine, oh how he's missed this.......
Original ask: Possible husband
Story: Chapter 1
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Idol!Elliot breakup hcs
Fandom:dear dere
context:Elliot is your bf and you were with him before he got famous and them and their twin emmett started a twin boyband and you were chilling at a cafe when you were spotted you run away and they explain how hard it is to keep a relationship from the paparazzi and says they are sorry then you finally say you need a breakup for your own good
Breakup?
They stand there in shock and then tears well up in their eyes
"What...No! You dont need to break up for my own sake!"
Tears spill out stroking their cherry coated cheeks as they softly grip your arm
"Please stay...Ill even quit being an idol just please dont leave me..."
You have to do this for their sake this relationship is giving them so much stress and you put that into words
Their grip slowly loosening their face filled with grief this cant be really happening can it?
they slowly let go letting you say sorry and run in the distance
they are filled with grief because they know you really love him but quit the relationship because of their job
why must this happen to them?
they decide to go on with performances for you sake but Elliot will find a way to get you back
they look like a kicked puppy after that
:(( show him some love
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Alliance DDLC AU!
Made by Cat, aka Researcher Serif
(TW: suicide, death)
Welcome, one an’ all to our DDLC AU ft. @cosmica-galaxy's Alliance bois! this has been stewing for a while but I finally done it!
Since the Bois tend to go in trios, I added a two special guests; Veteran & Brown-Coated Cameraman!
Veteran here has a platonic/familial relationship with the Literature Club's resident human, you! But, when it comes to you, dear Viewer, it's another story altogether~.
Brown-coated Cameraman is also like Veteran in terms of relationship with you but also you as well.
Anywaes, I do hope you enjoy!
(Sorry in advance if the format is janky, I'm still experimenting styles for my writing.)
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[Close ups and extra commentary below!]
As a forewarning, I will being using -dere typings, a suffix to that derives from the Japanese onomatopoeia 'deredere' meaning 'lovey dovey' to describe characters that express their affection in different ways, or on different levels, for their personalities with a summarized explanation of what the -dere type is given.
(Also keep in mind that while they take the roles of the DDLC girls, their personality don't exactly match with them. They more take some aspects from them into their base personalities, which has been ever so lovely provided by Rus.)
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The Main Trio! Took some finagling around to put them in roles I think was most suited for them but I decided on this!
ღ⊱ | Sayori!Cameron |
His base personality is a Dereyandere, mostly a Deredere, a sweet and happy-go-lucky energetic type character, with hints of non-violent Yandere, an obsessive and lovesick character willing to go varying (usually extreme) lengths for their perceived beloved
In this AU, he's more ditzy than his base self and that's pretty much it. Not much change here really.
I chose him because his cheerful and jealous pouty nature just reminds me of Sayori and his yan side reminds me of the Act 4 ending should you choose to delete Monika's file resulting in Sayori becoming the Club President.
ღ⊱ | Yuri!Vee |
His personality is a Kuutsundere, mostly a Kuudere, a calm, and collected character type that usually appears stoic in nature, with hints of Tsundere, a prideful character that seems/acts harsh on the outside but is softer on the inside
In this AU, he's a bit shy and into strange literature like Yuri but no less stoic and mature like his base self
He also adopted the yandere tendencies, obsession with knives, and 'testing' them on himself as Yuri does when his personality values are tampered with
ღ⊱ | Natsuki!DJ |
His base personality is a Deredere with go-with-the-flow/chill vibes from my observations
In this AU, he's a bit more exasperated and possessive than his base self. He's still the chill and happy-go-lucky unit we all know but just a bit more mellow in the way he gets a little more defensive about his feelings towards you, both to you and those that seem to like you too
Basically, Nastuki's tsundereness somewhat cancels out his more joyfully energetic side a tad
Initially, he was in Sayori's role before I started swapping with Cameron for a while. They were going back and forth roles the entire time lol
I was nearly done with drawing this when I realize he'd probably be a bit better as Sayori, but again, I was almost finished so we get this!
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ღ⊱ | Monika!Veteran |
His base personality is serious and fatherly-inclined. He doesn't really align to any -dere types but if we were to stick to the whole -dere personality typing, the closest -dere type he'd be is a Jendere, a calm, gentlemanly, and distinguished character type.
There's more terms that attach itself to it like strict, fatherly, kind, and/or elegant which is why I thought this was the closest -dere typing for him
In this AU, he has more yandere tendencies that manifest in a similar way to that of Monika's own tendencies, just in a more guilty, conducted way seeing as he's the eldest, their senior, and shouldn't be causing the destabilization and deaths of his younger, junior club members because his deep love for you.
He's also younger in this AU considering DDLC's setting but that still doesn't offset the DILF vibes he got goin on lol
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ღ⊱ | You've achieved the Bad Endings! |
ღ⊱ | Sayori!Cameron |
"It's, what do you call it, just a little rain cloud! I-I'm fine! Promise!"
ღ⊱ | Yuri!Vee |
"What to do for my core that flutters when our gazes meet? Ah! I-I apologize, I said too much..."
ღ⊱ | Natsuki!DJ |
"Whatever's on your mind, I'm sure it was nothing!"
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Hey! You there, looking at the screen! You seemed quite startled when things didn't seem like what they were at first. Especially since you exited so suddenly.
Monika!Veteran's been... watching, among other things. He's been waiting for quite a while for you to return so he's just a bit... antsy, to say the least, so please, don't be too alarmed looking at him!
But, your back! So all is good! And now, without the others in the way...
ღ⊱ | Monika!Veteran |
"Let us spend the rest of our eternity together.
What do you say?
Just the two of us?"
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Veteran likes to pat his child our resident human like any good dad senior he is!
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The Main Trio giving you some well deserved affection! Veteran seems to have his Dad Instincts™ involuntarily flare up at this though...
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And of course, to top it all off, we have a Bonus Alt! AU ft. Rus' Mimic Trio and special guest, Brown-coated Cameraman!
ღ⊱ | Sayori!Pal |
His base personality is a Deredere to the max. A chipper and friendly guy to literally everyone he meets
In this Alt AU, his personality hasn't changed much from his base one, really. The only difference is him being a tad clumsy and a bit more somber at certain times, which is from Sayori's clumsy demeanor and depression.
ღ⊱ | Yuri!Buddy |
His personality is a Kuuyandere, majorly a Kuudere with hints of non-violent Yandere
In this Alt AU, he's quieter than his base self and a bit more maniac in his yandere tendencies when his personality values are tampered like Yuri's in DDLC.
He's also has a bit of shyness in the form of hand fidgeting from Yuri's own habit.
ღ⊱ | Natsuki!Fiend |
His base personality is a Kuutsunyandere, mostly a Kuutsundere with hints of non-violent Yandere
In this Alt AU, his tsundere side is a bit more prominent. Still a smug bastard, he's much more susceptible to getting flustered by things that involve his emotions due to Natsuki's influence
ღ⊱ | Monika!Brown-Coated Cameraman |
His base personality is a Megadere, a Deredere whose love is more obsessive and fangirlish in nature, which is rather obvious to everyone else, and sometimes, the love interest themselves
In this AU, his personality is more that of a Yeredere's, similar to a Megadere but even more crazy and obsessive like that of a sweeter, mostly non-violent Yandere which comes from Monika's own yandereness
He also very much leans into Monika's 'why can't I just be the one for once?' as a person who has very strong feelings of love and longing slapped in him
He just loves you so much. Won't you stay with him? Forever?
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